#dalton;

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@gczing

“M’not usually a smoker, y’know,” Dalton observed as he puffed from his cigarette. He didn’t normally make conversations with strangers, either, for the record. “Can’t, ‘cause my kid, he’s got asthma. His mom’s a bitch.” He’s just telling this person his life story now. “Sorry, I’ll just, I’ll shut up.”

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@sicklxttlehearts

“Do you think Carter is too young to enjoy me getting a puppy for Christmas?” Dalton just wants more things to love and take care of.

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“Don’t cry for me” {Get ready to get fucked up, from Julian to Dalton}

Send “Don’t cry for me” for my muse’s ghost to find your muse crying at their grave.

“Don’t cry for me,” Dalton mumbled, wishing he could reach out to the other. Of course, he knew he wouldn’t be able to comfort him. The most Julian would have felt was a cool rush of air, but Dalton doubted he would know that it was him. He moved closer nonetheless, though, as close as he could be without alerting the other in some twisted way. “You should be happy, you know. Move on.” Of course, he knew that wouldn’t happen, either. It hurt him to know that some stupid mistake had tore them apart. An absolute accident and Dalton was still angry with the way fate turned out. Now his boyfriend and his son were left to pick up the pieces of a god awful accident that could have happened to anyone, maybe should have happened to someone else. “C’mon,” Dalton mumbled, finally breaking his urge and reaching out toward Julian in a vain attempt to wrap his arms around him, “Please, please don’t cry.” 

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@bcbyblew

“I’ve never been on a blind date before,” Dalton couldn’t help but laugh and push his hair from his face. “Which is probably the most disgustingly cliche thing I could ever say, god.” Now he was just laughing at himself. “I’m Dalton, by the way.”

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@foqxus

“Maybe we should...head to bed,” Dalton hummed, stretching his arm across the back of the couch. He had no qualms with the other spending the night, despite the fact that they hadn’t been together too terribly long. After all, it was late, and he didn’t want him going home in the dark. 

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text | tbd.

Dalton: Hey I think you left your wallet.

Dalton: I can swing it by to you later?

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text | red heart emoji

Dalton: I hate being out of town.

Dalton: Actually, I just hate being out of town without Carter. Who knew you could get so attached to a child lol.